Only 2471 words to go. I have no ending in mind at all. The story has completely gone off into random plotlessness. I don’t really like it anymore. I had high expectations for this story, but they have not come to fruition. But that’s fine. I still have my 2003 novel to finish, and I really do like that one. I might even put this year’s up here for people to read if they want to. That’s how I first read John Scalzi and Charles Stross. Of course, they put up PDFs of finished novels that have since been published by real publishers, while I’ll put up a rambling first draft of lofty expectations and not much else.
We’ll see. Keep an eye out, maybe I’ll post it here. It still needs a title. Maybe if I post it, someone will read it and think of a title for me.